Students in grade one and grade two don't need tutoring on Saturdays, and school ends later than usual on Fridays.
Jiang Lingzhi and Wen Yujing came out from the school gate while talking.
Uncle Chen's car had already been repaired, and it was parked on the side of the school gate. When he saw her, he pressed the phone off his hand: "Zhizhi, it's here."
Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, turned her head and said goodbye to Wen Yujing, then walked over with her schoolbag in her hand: "Uncle Chen, has the car been repaired?"
Uncle Chen smiled kindly: "It's not a big problem. I'm afraid my wife will worry, so I asked someone to rush it for me."
Jiang Lingzhi nodded, opened the back door and got into the car, feeling a sense of loss inevitably in her heart, and her life returned to the previous track.
I'm afraid I won't be able to go home by myself in the future.
The car started slowly, and Uncle Chen chatted with her casually.
Passing by the large shopping mall in the city center, with people coming and going, Jiang Lingzhi leaned on the backrest and looked out the window.
In the crowded street, Jiang Lingzhi saw that figure at a glance.
Slender and tall, he stands out from the crowd.
Jiang Lingzhi blinked, then sat up straight suddenly: "Uncle Chen, stop the car."
Uncle Chen glanced at the rearview mirror in confusion, and slowly stopped by the side of the road: "What do you know?"
Jiang Lingzhi's gaze was fixed on that figure's back: "I saw my classmate, Uncle Chen, don't wait for me, I'll go home later."
After finishing speaking, she opened the car door, got out of the car with her schoolbag, and her long hair tied with a ponytail showed a beautiful arc.
Uncle Chen got out of the car and called her a few times behind him.
Jiang Lingzhi seemed to have never heard of it, and was very eager to get rid of her title of liar.
She didn't know why she had such a big obsession, and she had to prove something.
She is not a liar.
The subconscious mind just doesn't want people to misunderstand itself.
Jiang Lingzhi crossed the intersection with her schoolbag in her hand, and followed the direction of the back just now.
It was a long alley.
It was almost dusk at this moment, and the people who set up stalls in the alley were packing up their things and planning to go home.
In the noisy alley, the sun slanted in, and the moss-covered walls glowed with a quiet light.
When Jiang Lingzhi followed to this alley, the boy's back had already disappeared. She was holding her schoolbag tightly, still panting lightly, and some fine sweat broke out on her forehead.
She walked through the crowd of people coming and going, and when she came to a fork in the road, she was a little confused.
She didn't see which direction the figure was going from just now.
After losing her target, she hesitated for a while, thought for a while, and walked to the crowded alley on the right.
I never thought that the more she walked in, the fewer people there were, and the quieter the alley became.
And she suddenly realized that after going around a while ago, she seemed to have lost her way.
Jiang Lingzhi regretted that she had come to this place alone, her footsteps paused for a moment, and when she was about to return the same way, two people suddenly walked towards her from the alley in front of her.
"Do you have any money?"
"No, this month's living expenses are all used to buy shoes, and the remaining money is only enough to cover the whole night today..."
"Fuck, what a miserable life."
"..."
Two sleekly dressed men, still smoking and laughing, came from the front.
Jiang Lingzhi had been a good baby since she was a child, so she had never seen such a scene before.
Coupled with the fact that the sky is half dark now, the alley looks a little quiet, she clenched the schoolbag in her hand, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
(end of this chapter)